There is a love so fierce it cannot be measured.
A heart so strong it will never slow.
There is a promise so sure it can never lie.
He promised me that love forever.
Even when it wasn’t enough.
Forever. Everlasting. Eternal.
There is no measure of time.
No sounds of the ticking of a clock.
Just the rising and falling of the sun.
And our own sense of forever.
But our forever isn’t always.
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“I hate that guy,” Logan jerks his head toward Jake and
a new kid.
“The new kid? Dylan?”
He nods. “He thinks he owns the school.”
“Really?” I glare over at them. “Apparently he kills
it on the basketball court, but I dunno.” I shrug. “He
hasn’t said two words to me. He seems quiet.”
“Those are the ones you have to worry about, Cam. The
quiet broody assholes get all the girls. Better watch him
around that new girl of yours.”
I play dumb. “What new girl?”
“Shut up, asshole. You don’t think I notice you
watching her all the fucking time?”
I lift my chin. “I think if there’s an asshole in this
entire school to watch out for, it’s you.”
He laughs and adjusts his cap. “You don’t need to worry
about me. I’m not into stealing my friend’s girls.” He
shoves his hand in his catcher’s glove and smacks my arm
with it. “Say the word. Claim her. I promise to stay away
and I’ll make sure she’s untouchable to everyone else.”
“I’m not an asshole and she isn’t property. I can’t own
“If that’s what you want.” He raises an eyebrow. “She’s
cute. In a couple years she’ll be hot. Guys will be all
over her. I’m just trying to help out.”
I think about what he’s saying, and he makes a good
point. Only he’s wrong—she’s hot now. “Fine. I claim her.
His smirk is instant. “You can’t own someone, you pig.
She isn’t property.”
I laugh. “Fuck you.”
Jake struts over to us. “Ya reckon that new kid Dylan
can hang out with us this arvo? He seems like a top
Logan’s gaze moves to me, confusion clear on his face.
I shrug. He lets out a chuckle before gripping both of
Jake’s shoulders and shaking him gently. He looks him
right in the eye, speaking slowly and clearly. “I have no
idea what the fuck you just said.”
More Than This, #1
*Mikayla*In one night my fairytale ended. Or it may have begun. This is my story of friendship and love, heartbreak and desire, and the strength to show weakness.
One night I met a girl. A sad and broken girl, but one more beautiful than any other. She laughed through her sadness, while I loved through her heartbreak.
*This is our story of a maybe ever after.*
He was right. It made no difference whether it was 6 months or 6 years.
I couldn’t undo what had been done. I couldn’t change the future.
I couldn’t even predict it.
It was one night.
One night when everything changed.
It was so much more than just the betrayal.
It was the Tragedy.
But it was also that feeling.
The feeling of falling.
More Than Him, #3
We live in a world of darkness and shadows,
where monsters hide and aim to ruin.
And they did.
They ruined us and turned our dreams into nightmares.
But now we’re back.
And we’re fighting.
Not just for us, or for each other, but for our light.
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